Cuckolding 101

Well, as you can see Master is well on Her path to teaching me how to be a good cuck. Because of Her journey these last few weeks with Tiger (her potential black bull) She had me purchase the panties above….she told me I needed to be reminded of the reality of our new life. They just arrived yesterday so I was ordered to write my view of the past few events and to also let our followers know that they will be getting many more pictures of our actual fun like the many below. The panties She said are a physical sign of our progression. I am sure you will be seeing these new panties on her often lately as we continue our journey.

As she told you in her previous post She had met her bull at a local bar (one we frequent often as couple) and the two of them hit it off right away. You could feel the chemistry and sexual energy in the air….not 10 min after meeting him they were all over each other. Kissing as i fetched drinks….her pussy being fingered in public as i watched.. his cock being stroked at the table as She held my hand. In no time at all, this stranger was holding the very hand that I put Her engagement ring on as I got up to get them another round like a server.

My fiancees ring encased in Her bulls hand

I couldn’t believe that this happened so fast. I walked in with my wife arm in arm, sat at a bar and had a drink. And within no time at all, another man…a younger, larger, black man had come in and now i was the outsider. She was in his arms, walking hand in hand and groping each other like 2 teenage lovers on prom night. At one point my fiancees breasts were out of her shirt, panties pulled aside and his black hands were all over her body in this public setting as i sat and saw my fiancees eyes roll back in her head oblivious to the world around her caught up in the smell, taste and feel of her first potential black lover. Details are in her post below.

Mistress and her new black bull at bar as I am sent to get a drink for them

It was a short night but one that had a HUGE impact on us….Outside, as she said I stayed at our car waiting for her as she walked him to his car to say goodbye. They took a LONG time. I could see them kissing…I could see her hands down his pants..i could see him flip her around to face me as he played with her body in this open well lit parking lot. As i stood there, i could see other bar patrons watching them as they fed each other in the open. They saw Her arrive with me like a good fiancee….be taken by him physically at the bar….and leave with me like an obedient servant escorting his Master.

When she came back to the car, she told me to immediately bring Her home. She said her panties were soaked and She was never so horny in Her life. Even as i drove away she had her skirt hiked up and was masturbating in the passenger seat. She moaned his name as She came while I was driving down the road. We got the house and she ordered me to strip and meet her upstairs. She took off her panties, literally pulling them from her soaked pussy and told me to look at them…to smell them….they were SOAKED….literally dripping. they looked like they just came out of the washing machine. She had me hold the pantie in my hand,,,smell them,,taste them. She said “He did that…He made me that wet…you have never made me so wet that my panties were stuck to my body”. She ordered me to stick my fingers inside her. “Feel what he now owns….HIS pussy…feel the wetness he milked from me.”, she whispered in my ear. I began to finger her pussy harder. She bellowed to me “Tell the pussy it is now owned by Tiger..TELL IT”. As i obeyed and sped up my fingering, she came…HARD. And for the first time ever, squirted. She squirted pussy juice ALL over my hand….soaking down to my wrist. My entire hand held a cup full of pussy juice.

After She came she became even more frantic. She was like an animal in heat. She screamed to me that She needed cock and needed it NOW. I was as hard as I have ever been, I grabbed my cock and walked towards Her. As I went closer to Her to try to please Her She stopped me and laughed. “No….not with that clit…I said a cock…a real mans cock a cock like Tigers…go and get the hollow strap on and put it over that pathetic thing.”.

Disappointment was not the word…but the look on Her eyes clearly said that if i didn’t put it on right now and fuck Her she was going to go back and find Tiger to fuck Her pussy instead. I put my pathetic marbles through and slipped in on. “Yes, that’s the real cock I meant….that’s a black cock…that’s the size I need…now fuck me like my black bull will.” I put the head of the black dildo in her and pushed…its slid in easily…coated with the juices that this strange man just coaxed out of her. I entered her fully…balls deep not feeling a thing because of the dildo encassing my clit but knowing she was being stretched out. Stretched more than I ever could with my clit. A moan escaped Her lips. “Yes..fuck me Tiger”. I wasn’t here in her mind…She was being fucked by him….it was his cock she was thinking of…it was his cock stretching her. I fucked her as hard as i could….seeing the black dildo being coated in pussy juice..dripping off the shaft and yet not feeling one precious drop on me. I remember how it felt to be awash in those juices….but that was long ago now….now only the strap on feels them. Finally after giving her 6 orgasms…she was able to calm down a BIT…..but that was only temporary.

me using black hollow strap on

ONE day post Bull:

“Pull over and eat my pussy in an alley puppy…I’m thinking of Tiger”. I was shocked..it was in the middle of the afternoon on a busy street in Tempe Arizona. Where did it come from? Yes I should have guessed…. all day she was in a daze still. Thinking about Tiger..thinking of how she became his slut in front of me in a bar we commonly visit. Thinking about how I used to be the alpha male but in a short period of time she not only stripped me of that…she found a replacement. What was just a routine trip to get a bite to eat was now me frantically finding an alleyway so my Mistress could pull Herself up on the back of my seat and push my face in between her spread legs telling me “Eat Tigers pussy…please it like a bitch pleases her stud”. So, here I was….in an alleyway….feeding on my Masters juices that were brought forth from her pussy not from me….not from a movie….not from a story…not from porn….but juices brought forth from a guy she just met. A guy whose cock she cant stop thinking about. A guy who is now a bull in her life. Three orgasms later and my face painted with her pussy juice we are at the restaurant eating…holding hands….and talking about politics and the world around us…she has become a true FemDom and now a Cuckoldress in training.

TWO days post Bull:

“We need to go right now to the same parking lot Tiger had his way with me and I felt his 9 inch cock…NOW”. SO of course obeying Her quicker and faster than I have ever obeyed Her before and seeing She was still in heat from days ago….I drove to the bar. “Park here…this is the spot”. Sure enough….we were in the exact spot where days before they explored each other bodies as I stood by my car waiting. What happened in those next 40 min could fill volumes of books on cuckolding 101. Mistress started by stroking me thorough my jeans…..telling me how She did the same thing with him at this exact spot….She traveled Her hand further down my jeans quite a bit past where the head of my clit ended. “See cuck THATS the difference….when I stroked him…his cock head was down his jeans, all the way down here”. She kept stroking down my leg…showing me physically where the shaft of his cock was yet only stroking my leg. “Oh yes….it was so big…so much bigger than you…a real cock in a pair of jeans….yes… here I was still stroking his cock all the way down here…look…look how further his cock reaches” she kept stroking further down my leg….where obviously the head of his cock was and where my pathetic clit was NO where near. “His cock travels down the length of his jeans soooo far down and yet yours fits in right near the zipper.” Frantically she starts to jack off my..my…my leg….as my cock is NO WHERE near where her hand it..but obviously where Tigers reached. Stoking over and over where my cock was not reaching but where his cock was….moaning as She did…”Mmmm his cock felt good….your no where near the man he is in the cock department….I cant believe what I have been missing.” She lightly patted my cock….” Yes, yours fits like a little dicklett right in here by the zipper….how cute.”

She then stopped and reached in my pants and grabbed my marbles. “Yes…thats what I thought as well.. his balls are SO bigger then these.”. She moved her fingers all around my marbles…cupping…weighing…squeezing slightly. “I cant believe that I ever thought of these as masculine.” She pulls her hand out of my jeans….she then smelled Her hand….licked it. “Puppy…do you powder your little marbles? The don’t even smell masculine like his…I’m sorry…but we need to talk seriously about the next step here. I kind knew what was now coming. “I want him puppy….i want his cock….i want him to fill my tight neglected pussy… fill me like you never could….reach places inside me with his 9 inch black cock that you can never reach.”. She then started kissing me (GOD I love Her kisses) …biting my lower lip and telling me how much she wanted him and stroking me though my jeans. “Beg me to fuck him…beg me puppy…i need you to”. I couldn’t…I mean…how could I beg my fiancee to fuck a young black stud…the guy has a friggin 9 inch cock and is a dam physical trainer….But Ill be dammed, begging her I was…..I was right on the edge with all she was doing and I so wanted to cum I would have said anything at that point. As soon as I said the words, “please fuck him, please let him enter your pussy and satisfy you like I cannot” She stopped. STOPPED. Stopped stroking….stopped kissing….STOPPED. “Thank you puppy”, is all She said. She grabbed my hand and ordered me to finger Her….to make her cum in the car…in the exact spot where he fingered Her. I slide my hand into the wettest pussy I ever felt. Now..a side note here….My fiancee….get WET! I mean she POURS pussy juice since the day I met Her. But this….this was new. This was soaking…this was the wettest I have ever seen, felt, or smelled Her. She moaned to me ” God even his fingers feel better than yours…even his fingers are bigger…make me cum cuck”. And yes…I did…and she squirted…ALL over my seats. I mean SQUIRTED unlike anything I have seen. She poured pussy juice, soaking my car seats. She relaxed…put Herself together and told me to drive her home….the cuckolding 101 class has begun.

SOAKED the car

P.S. My seats were so soaked with pussy juice that even after spending an hour cleaning them, for the last week every time I have entered my car there is a strong smell of pussy in the air…..and it is a constant reminder that this guy…this young black bull…is what made it actually happen. As I drive to work…as I drive on errands it is a physical reminder that She is ready for him….and so is Her pussy and its juices.